Deer Hearing the Flute

At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him.
When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty.
Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness.
"Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang."
Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

Obsessed with My Puppy Boy

Jiang Jiu began searching discreetly for Jiang Siyan's location, but there were too many people here, and she didn't spot him at all.


Suddenly, Jiang Jiu noticed a group of people running excitedly towards a certain place.


Though Jiang Jiu didn't know why, she ran forward with the crowd and finally, they stopped on either side of the road, screaming wildly as if in pursuit of a celebrity.


With a puzzled face, Jiang Jiu couldn't help but ask, "What are you all doing?"


A girl beside her with two buns atop her head, a classic Nezha hairstyle, and a face painted with camouflage, responded in shock, "Don't you know? There's a motorcycle race here today, and War God is participating!"


Jiang Jiu wanted to ask more, but the person was suddenly waving and screaming excitedly at something.


Jiang Jiu followed her gaze and saw a man walking towards them.


The man was smiling and waving at the stands, prompting another round of shrill screams from the crowd.


Chapter 125: War God